Ron's turn

He had expected to see Millicent enthusiastically riding Ron, her generous bulk oppressively slamming onto his prone form, but what instead greeted his eyes was an oddly curious display of frazzled lust. Bulstrode was seated against the wall, cloak and legs open gaily to reveal a furry snatch that he would think about stooping to shag only after consuming an unhealthy amount of butterbeer. Hermione was flat on

her belly right there, lapping at the hairy box with grudging volition. Draco managed to stifle a chuckle at his companion's secret desire, and was, in fact, quite enjoying watching Granger **** herself. Her bushy hair bobbed up and down frantically as its master went to work, drawing her tongue up and down the wet crack and occasionally stabbing deep within for a taste of Millicent's pink insides. Hermione tried to conceal her expression of utter contempt for this act, but did not manage to fool the watching Malfoy, which served to only humiliate her further.

This was far worse than giving a blowjob -- which she had no doubt she would be performing ere the end of the ordeal, but the ease in which her inexperienced ministrations gratified the plump student

was certainly disturbing. Laughing jovially, the sly blonde male began watching with intense interest, making Hermione's heart race as her mind pondered what he was planning on doing to her. Her tongue began moving in an uncontrolled frenzy, furiously thrusting inside Bulstrode's pussy and eliciting screams of delight from the rotund lesbian. Just out of the corner of her eye, however, she noticed Draco's gaze shifting from her face back towards her exposed rear. It was mortifying to have **** but to let him look at her cum-streaked ass, but the only way out seemed to be bringing Millicent off as quickly as possible.

Suddenly, Hermione discovered what had caught her onlooker's attention. With a gentle "Sorry, 'Mione..." she felt a hard shaft once again sheath itself in her dainty front passage, sliding in with little effort thanks to the copious amount of man-lubricant already deposited there. She arched her back and groaned, trying to pull away for only a second before realizing it was Ron's voice and humbly submitting.

"I'm sorry it had to be like this..." she thought lamentably, gritting her teeth and closing her eyes to ride out the filling pressure that was repeatedly entering and exiting her feminine chamber. Bulstrode did not allow this long, and once realizing her sapphic lover had been stolen away by a man immediately grabbed the back of her

mate's head and stuffed it back between her legs. She couldn't care less if the two Gryffindors went at it the rest of the day, as long as she got her own in the very near future.

Thinking along the same lines, Hermione went all out. Propping herself on hands and knees to provide Ron a better angle for lovemaking, she positioned her delicate fingers near the gaping quim in front of her, preparing to take care of Millicent once and for all. As the large girl moaned from reintroduction of the fleshy probe, her erogenous soughs reached new peaks when a small army of tender digits began to massage and stimulate every inch of her vagina. Hermione lashed out at the other female's crotch with vicious

energy, fingertips gliding across Millicent's fat vulva and gooey hole. When the sizeable woman started to tremble and quake with approaching orgasm, she seized the jugular and began flicking the clitoris with careless ease, receiving instant feedback in the form of an acute, boisterous yelp of pleasure. Only a few seconds later, the brunette discovered another of her homosexual partner's secrets. Bulstrode came hard, her sopping gash squirting upwards into the surprised bookworm's face. Determined to complete her task, however, Hermione endured, continuing to lick and poke until Millicent was but a quivering, satiated mass against the wall. Her face and frizzy locks were completely drenched in scented juices, but such concerns were already fading quickly away. She became aware of the cock still jabbing her fertile womb, and finally allowed herself to smile.